~~Oh White fair city, your doom draws near,
Your brave knights have fallen, with sword and spear.
Your white walls darken and great dragons harken.
The bowers are burning, the towers stood tall
The blood is cooling on the wall
From the gardens where many a white bird would soar
Is now filled with the sound of war
Seven gates have stood for ages, made a mark in fates pages
Oh White fair city, your doom draws near,
Your brave knights have fallen, with sword and spear
The tower have fallen and the city lost,
All this from lust’s deadly cost
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Lament of Gondolin
Submitted by Aewel on May 30th, 2014
